On the streets of Qinglai City, all kinds of travelers are constantly shuttling.

It is these travelers who support the economic lifeblood of the small city and bring a different kind of vitality to the small city.

Puppat's face was standing in his café, looking through the glass window in front of him, looking at the tourists on the street.

Everything in front of me is in harmony, this year there are more tourists than in previous years, business is better than in previous years, and their own income is naturally much more than in previous years.

"It's almost time to buy a new laptop for my eldest daughter, and the last time I sold a new phone to my second daughter, my eldest daughter said that the computer was too old......

Pupat muttered a few words under his breath, and withdrew his gaze, just in time to see the guest sitting outside his café, a white man with a great figure and a good temperament.

Pupat was very impressed with this white man, of course, not because of the color of his skin, and the white people who drank coffee with him were not a thousand, but also eight hundred, but because of an event that made him very memorable.

A few months ago, when this white man was drinking coffee in his shop, he happened to encounter a clumsy robbery, I thought that this white man was going to be deflated, but he didn't expect what happened later, which greatly surprised him, this white man was actually the uncrowned king of Qinglai City, the guest of Sheriff Suchai, needless to say, those unlucky robbers were never seen again.

When Pupat thought of this, his mind turned, and he suddenly remembered that the Chinese man who came to him to drink coffee a few days ago was also robbed, and the people who came out to save him were actually a few big men with loaded guns, judging from their figure and temperament, they should be active soldiers.

"It's all big shots......"

After two robberies in a row, Pupat suddenly wanted to leave here, but it was safer to do business in the Meso Federation, anyway, he had a cooking skill in his hands, and it was the same wherever he worked.

Of course, the move is just an idea for the time being, and he has not yet put it into practice, because he is reluctant to give up this café that embodies his hard work.

Just when Pupat was distracted, he suddenly noticed that a young man in the distance came over and walked straight towards his café, which seemed to be a little familiar, and then looked closely, it was the Chinese man who had been robbed at the door once two days ago.

Pupat hurriedly put down the kitchen utensils in his hand, intending to greet the young man, but was shocked to find that the young man walked directly to the white man.

"It's nice to see you again. The young man said to the white man at the door.

"How dare you show up?" said the white man, with a look of surprise on his face.

Pupat was slightly surprised when he heard the conversation between the two, he didn't expect these two people to know each other, it was really a coincidence, and then he reacted, the white man was Suchai's guest, and the young man also said that he was looking for Suchai, thinking about it this way, they may have intersections, and it is normal for them to know each other.

......

The white man in Pupat's eyes is naturally Jung, the "holy word of light and darkness", and this young man who came to find Jung is naturally none other than Pang Xie who came to seek revenge.

As the sun sets in the west, the setting sun is about to sink below the horizon, and the golden and red light shines on Jung and Poncet, outlining a circle of golden light and shadow, as vivid as an oil painting.

"Of course I will appear, Tie Xingyun is dead, if I don't kill you, I am uneasy. Pang Xie stood proudly and said coldly.

"Haha!" Jung laughed instead of anger, patted the handle of the chaise longue with his left hand, laughed loudly, pointed at Pang Xie with his right hand, laughed breathlessly, and said: "My lord, I actually met such a stupid opponent as you, because I couldn't control my anger, so I ran to my death, I thought it would take a long time to catch you, but I didn't expect you to run out on your own, this is really an unbelievable joy!"

"Laugh out loud, I promise this will be the last time you'll laugh!"

Speaking of this, Ponche stared at Jung, clenched his fists, protected his chest one after the other, and then slammed his right foot on the ground and stomped on the asphalt hard.

......

Just listen to the sound of "boom"!

The asphalt ground, which had been trampled on by countless people, was trampled out of a deep pit more than half a meter wide by Pang Xie, and dozens of thick cracks spread out more than ten meters around with the pit as the center, like a complicated spider web.

The ground shook like a wave, and a strong sense of vibration was transmitted to all directions, and all the glass within a radius of hundreds of meters was shattered, and all the pedestrians in this area were shaken and staggered, like a drunk who couldn't stand at all.

This sudden small earthquake blinded everyone, and they didn't react for a while, standing stupidly in place, hugging the building next to them.

Pupat was the only one who saw the whole process, and the first to react, and in his fright, he couldn't care about his coffee shop anymore, screaming and running out of the coffee shop, rushing out of Jung and Poncei's side.

"Run for your life!"

Pupat cried out loudly, and ran to the other end of the street like crazy, and the others in the vicinity, though they did not know what was happening, blindly followed him from the threat of fear and ignorance, like rabbits before the flood.

In just a few minutes, the streets of Qinglai City became deserted, and there was no longer half a figure.

......

"It's a good clearance, but don't you think that keeping more spectators may be able to restrict my play, maybe I won't recall demons anymore for the sake of fewer deaths?" Jung slowly stood up.

"I don't believe that people like you will care about other people's lives, it's better to let them go away, and one less death counts as one. Ponsie said.

"It seems that you are more merciful than I am. Jung said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Pang Xie snorted coldly, with a slight touch under his feet, a move "Floating Shadow", his figure was instantly killed in front of Jung, and his right hand shot like electricity, pointing at Jung's forehead, like a frog catching an insect, and like a poisonous snake pounced on a vole!

At the moment when his fingertips were about to hit his forehead, Jung's body shook, and a pair of pure white wings instantly opened out from behind him, and a faint golden light flowed out from the wings, wrapping his whole person, forming a thin mask of light.

Sonor!

In the next moment, the fingertips were pointed on his forehead, making a piercing sound of the impact of gold and stones, and if there were ordinary people nearby, this crisp sound alone would be enough to tear his eardrums.

"Abu ......"

At the same time, Jung began to recite the incantation, and a strange, obscure, depraved language came out of his mouth, and an aura of extreme evil gradually coalesced in front of him.

A few seconds later, a berserker in black armor appeared in front of Jung again, carrying a giant steel axe weighing four or five tons, and a cunning little demon sitting on his shoulder.

"Hey, my master, isn't this guy dead yet? How do we need to clean him up? Do we just kill him? Or chop off his limbs and tie him up?"

The little devil saw Pang Xie and shouted cruelly.

"Leave him alone, I still have something to ask him. Jung said coldly, since Tie Xingyun is dead, I'm afraid only Pang Xie knows the whereabouts of the balance of victory and defeat. ()

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